Survive Me, Darling
I blinked rapidly and slowly pushed up to my feet, a sudden ache shooting through my spine, and what I saw next had me gasping in horror and then I clasped a palm over my lips to prevent myself from getting heard.
Those guys—around seven of the players—had wooden spears in hand and they were driving the weapon right into the heads of eerily disfigured players.
They were literally farming immunity from the mess that yesterday’s game made out of people.
For a moment, I thought I was right in their trap, but looking around properly, I realized I was hidden behind thick shrubs.
Then a palm wrapped over my mouth from behind, and my head snapped back as an unknown guy pressed his index fingers tig
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